Omo Ope
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Am so on point
You gotta pay me
Lasgidi boy on God
Never you play me
I got dem niggas like bulk
I no be that guy wey dey get money only once a month
Step on my toes
What you get in return na punch
My life's no confusion
Everything smooth
Everything groovy
Old time chick was a loner
Now she wan me
Now she want goodies
I met your girl at the movie
Take her too my room
Gave her my Gucci
Now she wan stay
We on a date
She said her ex was stupid
Last night with Casper
Had to tell mama that I made it
Man so clean
Boy so hot now you see why the sun gave in
I went so high
And I touched the sky
But the lord forgave me
I told my dealer bring the weed in so why you gon' forsake me
We be winning
On God on God on God
We gettin' money
On God on God on God
We be winning
On God on God on God
I swear on God
We getting so right on point
I'm staying so fly on God
Naija boy leme ma e jo o
Omo ope ni mi ma lo go o
Take a step back yo local
She too dae lie eyan Amber
We in the street with no manner
Taba gbo ri wole won japa
I be on the phone everyday
Like nairabet I ain't playing
Counting all the odds
Staking money up
Bout time y'all pay me
Do the business
Fuck the side talks
Cashing out on a daily
Show receipts like P.O.S
I ain't like y'all niggas faking
I be that Ak city boy
Shawty say I dey give her joy
Every night she be making sounds like say I dey play talking drum
Said she likes how I beat it up
Beat it up 'til the morning comes
Iced up with some Arizona
12 PM 'til we hit the club
Put your money where your mouth is
Swagga so expensive
Me and Pop just dey ball while bad belle dey use phensic
Lekki boy no trenches
Micheal kors Lori Fendi
Lexus pelu Benzy
With your girlfriend in my front sit
We getting so right on point
I'm staying so fly on God
Naija boy leme ma e jo o
Omo ope ni mi ma lo go o
Take a step back yo local
She too dae lie eyan Amber
We in the street with no manner
Taba gbo ri wole won japa
So on point like a decimal
I do it Big I don't do it minimal
Schooling y'all with Rap
Hiphop is the school am the principal
You ain't talking that guap
Y'all rapper just cap
Pretty boy swag doing music
Y'all rappers just tra
Y'all rappers just trap
We no dey weed we just rap
No dey look down on we joor
Tori taba ko exam ama pass
Lighter legbe gas
Soro soke no cap
To ba sare wa omagba
Your alaye na my guy
Your Alaye Na my guy
You will never know if you don't try
City boys doing big things
Every hood knows that we fly
White t-shirt, off white sneaks all lite when we ride
Big Lazy doing big things
Y'all money can't buy
Y'all oney can't buy o
If e pain you make you go die o
All my niggas them fly o
Na your papa dey give us ride o
MCs dey know I be killing it
All the ladies they be feeling it
Just because the babe dey reason me
Na why dem niggas be digging it
While your nigga be digging it
Like champagne we be sipping it
I don't care if you talk trash at my back
All I do is win win
Too much sauce everywhere, yeah, yeah
Got them niggas really freezing
Shawty said she love my drip
Cause my neck looking so icy
We be winning
On God on God on God
We gettin' money
On God on God on God
We be winning
On God on God on God
I swear on God
Japa (japa)
Ti wan ba gbe ori wole
Wan ma japa
Japa (japa)
Ti wan ba gbe ori wole
Wan ma japa